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- Ye Feng clenched his fists and his eyes burned.
The old man smiled and said calmly: "The reason why I summoned you and told you the information related to the origin of the Imperial Realm is because you are going to the Imperial Realm soon."
¡°Ah¡ª¡ª¡± Ye Feng immediately opened his mouth.
"Every world has its own rules. If it is too powerful, it will undoubtedly break the rules of the existing world. As is the case with Li Yun, so is it with you."
I am strong?
Ye Feng was speechless.
The bloody skeleton standing at the top of this world is not his enemy.
Shen Xian, who was carrying two fifth-level immortal treasures, also died in his own hands.
Yes, I am strong!
Ye Feng suddenly laughed.
Smile with sincerity.
"Want to go to the original world? I'm looking forward to it!"
"I'm also looking forward to it. No one in this world has been qualified to enter the Imperial Realm for three million years. Thirteen million years after the destruction of the ancient world, there were three people. Ye Feng, you are the fourth."
"I am only the fourth" Ye Feng was stunned.
Thirteen million years, in such a long history, in the vast Canghong Continent, with a total population of hundreds of billions and nearly 100 million warriors, only three people have qualified to go to a higher level world.
It is so difficult to enter the so-called imperial realm.
The old man smiled slightly: "It's difficult, but it's not difficult either. Under the Imperial Realm, there are hundreds of millions of small original realms. The world you are in is just a drop of water in the sea, a grain of sand in the desert, insignificant. Within thirteen million years , it is very rare for three people to ascend to the Imperial Realm.¡±
Ye Feng's heart moved and he asked again: "What you gave me was a choice or an order."
The old man replied: "It is a choice and an order."
Ye Feng was puzzled: "Is it a choice or an order?"
"That's right! There are two things in you that exceed the limitations of this world. First, the blue water core in your brain is extremely pure water energy. Moreover, based on the original characteristics of blue water, it has The ability to swallow other pure water elements can continue to grow. Second, the golden weapon in your hand will never allow the existence of fairy treasures above level five, so as long as you promise not to use Yuan in the future. The water power and gold royal weapon in the core can continue to stay in this world. However, once you violate the agreement, I will erase you from this world. I think you should know the meaning of erasure."
"I understand." Ye Feng nodded, "I yearn for the Imperial Realm very much. However, I would like to ask, senior, if my wife and children can go with me?"
"You can bring four people."
Four people, enough!
Ye Feng felt happy and said, "Also, senior, can you give me some time? I still have some things to do."
"According to the rules, you still have six months."
"Okay." Ye Feng stood up and bowed, "Then, I will take my leave first."
After turning around and walking a few steps, Ye Feng paused and asked the last question: "Senior, who are you?"
The old man's whole body burst out with colorful light, and his body melted into the seven-colored light. And his last words, with the breath of eternal vicissitudes, resounded in the hall in the mountain: "Everything in the world has become natural, and my name is 'Yuan'." ', little friend, we'll see you later."
The sound echoed in the hall and gradually fell into silence.
And a shallow colorful halo rippled in the hall, dissipating into countless elemental particles, and gradually dispersed in the air.
The hall gradually fell into darkness.
Ye Feng stood still, unable to move even half a step until his eyes turned dark.
"Shocked by the old man's power, he lamented his own insignificance. For a moment, Ye Feng felt a mixture of emotions in his heart.
This old man seems to be a maintainer of order, always observing everything in this world. Could it be that his spirit can cover the entire Canghong Continent?
There is really no limit to how powerful it is!
After a while, Ye Feng turned around and walked out of the cave.
Returning to the sect, Ye Feng immediately summoned Zeng Yi and other three pavilion masters as well as the elders of each pavilion to hold a high-level meeting within the sect.
On the throne, looking at the brothers who had been with him day and night and fought side by side, Ye Feng felt a little reluctant to give up.
However, the decision that has been made cannot be changed.
The current self is like the frog at the bottom of the well. He can only look up and see the limited sky, but he has no idea how many powerful beings there are in the wider world. From a lower level world to a higher level world.??It is equivalent to a leap. Only by accepting higher challenges can we become stronger.
With his mind determined, Ye Feng gritted his teeth and said slowly: "Brothers, I have a few things to announce today."
Seeing Ye Feng¡¯s serious expression, Zeng Yi and others looked at each other with surprise.
Zeng Yi said: "Sect Master, let alone the northern part of Canghong, even if you look at the world, our Ba Fist Sect is the well-deserved number one sect. No one dares to disobey the direction of the sword. Sect Master, you can practice with peace of mind, and leave all the affairs of the sect to us. "
Ye Feng shook his head: "That's not what I meant."
He slowly looked around for a week and saw everyone looking up at him. Their eyes were full of trust. His heart was touched. He sighed softly and said, "I'm leaving."
Zeng Yi and others were stunned for a moment and quickly looked at Ren Zixin inquiringly.
Ren Zixin also looked confused.
Everyone was confused and asked: "Sect Master, what do you mean by this?"
Ye Feng took a sip of herbal tea, calmed down a little, and said: "This matter is very complicated and difficult to explain in a few words. Don't ask, everything will be revealed in six months. Now, there are a few things , you need to do it.¡±
Ye Feng's expression became serious, and everyone became serious.
Looking at it, Ye Feng slowly announced:
"First, Brother Zeng and Senior Nie, our Ba Fist Sect has the strongest combat power of the Sword Pavilion and the Fist Pavilion controlled by you two. On the Canghong Continent, in addition to the destroyed Sword Temple, there are two major sects, respectively. It's the Wuying Sect in the east and the Tornado Hall in the west. I want you to take two people each to these two major sects to weaken their spirit and establish our position as the No. 1 Boxing Sect Canghong. Be more high-profile and let all the sects in the world know that it was our Ba Fist Sect that defeated these two major sects.¡±
"I obey my orders."
Zeng Yi and Nie Yuan stood up and accepted their orders.
"The second thing is to elect a new sect leader within three months. As far as I can see, there are only two people in our Ba Fist Sect who are qualified to sit on the position of sect leader. They are Jiange Pavilion Master Zeng Nie Yuan, the master of Yihe Boxing Pavilion. I trust you, so I will leave this matter to your own coordination. You only need to give me a result within three months."
Zeng Yi said anxiously: "Sect Master, although I don't know what happened to you, you have to give up your position as the sect leader. But Baquan Sect was founded by you, and everyone in the sect is your brother. , do you really have the heart to leave these brothers alone?"
"Brother Zeng, I have a reason to leave." Ye Feng stood up, looked into Zeng Yi's eyes, and said.
Zeng Yi stopped talking.
The two have fought side by side for several years and have already formed a tacit understanding.
This kind of tacit understanding is called trust.
The entire hall suddenly fell silent.
Nie Yuan, Zeng Yi, Nie Dingbei, Zheng Miao everyone was silent.
This silence lasted for a long time.
It seems that it hasn¡¯t been that long.
Zeng Yi looked at Nie Yuan and said, "Pavilion Master Nie, this position of sect leader should be yours."
Nie Yuan waved his hand and sighed: "I'm old and can't sit still."
Seeing the two of them giving in to each other, Ye Feng knew that both of them had no right to be independent, so he smiled slightly and said: "Brother Zeng, Senior Nie, the position of the sect leader represents not only rights, but also more. Obligations. The sect is responsible for the entire sect, every pavilion and even every disciple in the sect. Can our Baquan Sect be called the number one sect in Canghong now? What about fifty years from now? What? How can every sect leader after me ensure that the Ba Fist Sect continues to dominate Canghong? This is not an easy task."
The two were startled, looked at each other, and laughed at the same time.
Nie Yuandao: "To be honest, Zeng Yi is more suitable for the position of sect leader than me."
Zeng Yi did not deny this.
So, the matter was settled like this.
Zeng Yi, the second master of the Ba Fist Sect.
The second thing that was originally set aside for three months to complete was decided in just one stick of incense. Ye Feng was very happy.
This kind of happiness is not without reason.
Compared with creation, inheritance is more difficult.
After thousands of years of ups and downs, the Ancient Sword Sect was destroyed in the hands of the traitor Li Ruoshui.
How long can Ba ??Fist Sect sit on the throne of No. 1 in the world?
A thousand years?
Two years ago?
Or will it be lost in the long river of history?
¡°At least now, the status of the Overlord of the Ba Fist Sect can be passed on.
Ye Feng slowly walked down from the throne and came to Zeng Yi's side, smiling and making an invitation gesture.
Zeng Yi was startled: "Sect Master, didn't you say three months"
"Sect Master, please take a seat." Before Zeng Yi finished speaking, Ye Feng pointed to the throne and interrupted him.
Everyone focused their attention on Zeng Yi.
Under the gaze of everyone, Zeng Yi, the second sect leader of the Ba Fist Sect, finally slowly climbed up the stairs and sat on the throne of the sect leader.
Ye Feng felt relieved.
Except for the gold royal weapon, Ye Feng took out all the remaining fairy treasures and presented them to Zeng Yi without reservation. In the coming period, these dozens of immortal treasures will become one of the foundations of the Ba Fist Sect.
Nie Yuan and other sect leaders bowed in unison and shouted in unison: "Congratulations, sect master."
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In the next few months, everything developed according to Ye Feng's plan.
Brothers Zheng Miao and Zheng Lei from Jiange went to the south of Canghong and defeated eighteen masters in the Whirlwind Hall, including the sect leader, and became famous. Brothers Nie Dingxi and Nie Dingbei of the Fist Pavilion went to the east of Canghong and severely injured the seven elders of the Wuying Sect. They used their fists to punch out the words "Ba Fist Sect" on the cliff facing the Wuying Sect.
For a time, the Ba Fist Sect became famous. There were thousands of sects in Canghong Continent, and no one knew about the reputation of the Ba Fist Sect.
In the fourth month, Ye Feng hosted a banquet for sects from all over the world and received guests in the main hall of Baquan Sect.
At that time, Zeng Yi, as the leader of the Ba Fist Sect, issued several orders on behalf of Ye Feng.
First, from now on, no private fights are allowed between sects and sects. If there is a conflict, the Baquan Sect can be consulted for decision. Mediation is the first priority. If mediation fails, both sides will send three disciples of the same level to fight on the ring. Two out of three rounds will be won, and the losing side must give in.
Second, each sect divides its own areas of influence according to strength and scale, and commands and governs the provinces within the area. Large-scale wars must not occur between provinces, and smooth trade routes between provinces must be ensured.
Third, kill all bandit groups in Canghong Continent. The existing bandit group has two options: first, disband; second, wait to be destroyed.
Fourth, once a monster is raging in the area under the jurisdiction of a sect, the sect is obliged to send powerful disciples to kill the monster.
Ye Feng was born in a rural area and is well aware of the turmoil and poverty of ordinary people. Before ascending to the imperial realm, he first established his power and made the world's sects surrender, and then issued four orders to stabilize the world. With authority in hand, who dares not to obey the orders of the Ba Fist Sect?
Everything Ye Feng does is just for the people of the world to live and work in peace and contentment, and for the common people to enjoy good health.
??Canghong Continent respects martial arts. Wen Wu is first and Wu Wu is second. Various sects and factions have been fighting for their own interests for a long time. Some sects are tired of fighting for a long time, but how can they be alone in the flood? As soon as these four orders came out, the whole world cheered. Most sects engraved these four orders on stone tablets and erected them in the most prominent position outside the sect. The people of Ming Dynasty regarded the disciples of the Ba Fist Sect as gods and built ancestral halls one after another to worship them devoutly.
But there are also some people who are unhappy.
These people are robbers.
The most powerful bandit group on the Canghong Continent, sitting on 23 hills, with hundreds of thousands of members. The two leaders are both strong men in the late holy stage. They have hundreds of squads under their command. They roam around all year round, burning and killing. Robbery, committing all kinds of crimes, it can be said that it was a glorious time.
But in just one night, hundreds of thousands of bandits were all wiped out, and only one person was able to kill this bandit group.
This person is Ye Feng.
Since the destruction of the largest bandit group in Canghong, bandit groups in various places have been in turmoil, either disbanding or being destroyed by their sects. Within fifteen days, there was no more bandit group in Canghong.
The poor people have been harassed by bandits for a long time. Once the bandits were destroyed, they celebrated with gongs and drums. For a time, Canghong Continent was filled with joy.
And the legend about the warrior who destroyed the largest bandit group also spread.
Some people say that the man has three eyes. The third eye is on the top of his forehead. When opened, it can sweep away all the evil in the world.
Some people say that the man with three heads and six arms is a divine weapon sent by the gods to the mortal world to save the people.
Some people say that that man is the Buddha of the Nine Heavens, who saves the world and saves all sentient beings.
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The sixth month.
Ye Feng is sitting in the study room, and little Ye Chen, who is less than one year old, is holding on to the legs of the table, clumsily and trying hard to learn to walk. The little guy staggered a few steps, then fell to the ground, got up again, walked again, fell again and so on, he had been working hard for an hour and a half.
And Ye Feng also looked at it lovingly for an hour and a half.
HalfAfter Zhuxiang's time, through his own efforts, Ye Chen finally staggered and walked half a foot without any danger. Ye Feng nodded and said, "Well, this kid looks like me."
With that said, he waved and called: "Chen'er, come to daddy."
Little Ye Chen immediately screamed and ran towards Ye Feng. Maybe he was too hasty. He didn't run two steps before he fell to the ground with a thud. He wiped the dust on his face with his immature little hands. Without crying or making a fuss, he ran towards Ye Feng again. ran over.
Ye Feng smiled and held Ye Chen in his arms. Little Ye Chen immediately shouted tenderly: "Dad, dad"
Ye Chen is less than one year old and can pronounce very few sounds. Only this "Daddy" sound is very clear.
Ye Feng suddenly felt so moved that he wanted to cry.
At this moment, Ren Zixin and Jiang Yingying entered the room, and little Ye Chen made a sound and stretched out his arms to his mother.
Jiang Yingying took Ye Chen in her arms and said, "Ms. sir, these days, you have been coaxing Chen'er at home. You didn't even attend Brother Zeng's banquet."
Ye Feng stretched his waist and said with a smile: "It is really a great blessing in life to accompany the two ladies at home, coax Chen'er and enjoy family happiness."
With that said, he held the two girls in his arms, kissed Jiang Yingying first, then blew into Ren Zixin's ear, and whispered: "Zixin, when will you consummate your marriage with your husband?"
Ren Zixin shrank back and said angrily: "Don't say this in front of Chen'er to teach the children bad things."
Ye Feng burst out laughing.
In life, there is always something to pursue.
Money, power, beauty, strength Ye Feng got almost everything a man dreams of.
However, he did not stop pursuing it.
What Ye Feng pursues is never-ending strength.
He gradually stopped smiling and finally told the two girls about his encounter with the old man that day.
The two women looked at each other and gave different reactions.
Jiang Yingying was as calm as usual and said softly: "Ms., wherever you go, I will go."
Ren Zixin was very excited.
In this world, as the master of the Alchemy Pavilion of the Ba Fist Sect, she has developed the known elixir techniques to the limit, and even mastered the most difficult method of refining white jade ginseng fruit.
Ren Zixin is well-deserved for her reputation as the best alchemy master in the world.
It¡¯s always cold at high places, the best in the world, and always lonely.
Therefore, she is also looking forward to new challenges deep in her heart.
Ye Feng originally thought that the two women would not be able to accept this incomprehensible fact for a while, but he never thought that things would go so smoothly, and he couldn't help but laugh.
He stood up and walked to the window, looking at the sky. All kinds of fragments from the past suddenly flashed through his mind, one after another, like a slide in a movie, extremely clear and clear.
Outside Chenjia Village, there is a small pond.
The capital of Xingye is busy with cultivation.
Hidden in the foggy forest, there is a stone hall.
Once the dominating punch comes out, who will fight?
The sword grassland and forest are full of affection.
??In the Temple of the Gun King, the fighting spirit is crazy.
??Beautiful and heroic.
??Brotherhood, domination of boxing sect.
"Xianyun Blood Skeleton, Three Saints."
Become famous in one battle and the world will be shocked.
A few numbers, twenty years, recalling the past, Ye Feng suddenly felt that the time that passed by was so beautiful, so precious, and worth remembering.
His arrival changed the world.
And this world will eventually remember the name ¡®Ye Feng¡¯.
Ye Feng, the strongest person in the world.
The Ba Fist Sect is the number one sect in the world.
Dan Pavilion is the only force in the world that specializes in alchemy.
Yilan, the weapon refining workshop affiliated to Ba Fist Sect, can refine the most powerful magic weapons in the world.
"Ye Feng's achievements, just one of them, are enough to make people proud for a lifetime."
??Twenty years in this world, I am satisfied!
Ye Feng put his hands on his back, and after a long time, a smile appeared on his lips.
Today, there are still six days left until the six-month deadline.
Only six days.
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On the fifth day to last, Ye Feng returned to Chenjia Village wearing a hat that was large enough to cover his cheeks. He drank three glasses of aged wine at the same place in the same small restaurant, and went fishing for half a day in a small pond outside Chenjia Village. fish.
On the fourth to last day, in the dead of night, Ye Feng strolled through the deserted streets of Xingye Capital City, looking at the familiar houses on the left and right while walking slowly, his footprints were everywhere.Everywhere in the business, familiar, unfamiliar, and even small corners that have never been visited before. Finally, he sat on the beam of a three-story attic, looking at the candle-lit Haw Par Camp. He sat there for two hours.
On the third to last day, in the stone hall of the foggy forest, Ye Feng faced Nie Aotian's tall body, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with two wine glasses and three jars of fine wine in front of him. Drinking lightly and muttering to themselves, two people from different eras seemed to have had a communication that transcended time and space in this empty stone hall.
On the penultimate day, Ye Feng personally cooked ten dishes and entertained Zeng Yi and others at his home. The dishes were not special and the wine was not fragrant, but everyone was drunk.
Finally, amid the mixed emotions of anxiety, expectation and reluctance, the last day has arrived.
It is a sunny morning, white clouds are floating in the blue sky, the breeze is caressing, the birds are singing softly, and the weeping willows are billowing.
All the disciples in the Ba Fist Sect gathered in the square in front of the main hall.
The new sect master Zeng Yi, the new Jiangge Pavilion master Zheng Miao, the Fist Pavilion master Nie Yuan, the new Dange Pavilion master Yaowang Sun Yimiao, the Yilan Weapon Refining Workshop master Qin Qing, Nie Dingbei, Dong Yunxi, Chen Jian, Chi Tie Hu, Zheng Lei, Chu Wei, Chu Wu
Everyone is waiting quietly.
Waiting for a strong man that everyone respects from the bottom of their hearts.
For a long time, when Ye Feng appeared on the horizon, everyone held their breath.
Then, there was a burst of cheers.
"Ye Feng!"
"Ye Feng!"
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The sound shook the sky.
In a certain corner of Canghong Continent, the old man named ¡®Yuan¡¯ suddenly showed a slight smile.
"The rules cannot be changed, it's time."
The air rippled slightly, and the old man's figure dispersed in the air, leaving only a few scattered elemental particles.
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Ye Feng held Chen'er in his arms, along with Yingying and Zixin, and walked slowly to the middle of the crowd.
Everyone stopped shouting and focused on Ye Feng.
Suddenly, a low shout sounded in the sky.
"Ye Feng"
Like a thunder, it exploded in the vast sky and echoed between heaven and earth for a long time.
Ye Feng looked up and saw white clouds gathering into a huge auspicious beast, which looked like a unicorn and a brave beast. The old man, with his hands behind his back, stood on the head of the auspicious beast. His whole body was shining with colorful light, which was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at him.
Ye Feng smiled slightly, cupped his fists and raised his hands in the distance, and said loudly: "Senior, you are well."
The old man nodded, didn¡¯t say much, and just waved his hand. Suddenly, a strange force rushed towards him, surrounded Ye Feng, and slowly brought him up into the sky.
The clouds are soaring in the mist, and my heart feels erratic.
Jiang Yingying and Ren Zixin stepped on the auspicious clouds and soared into the sky, their bodies as graceful as fairies in the sky.
Everyone was dumbfounded and stared at this scene.
"Brothers, goodbye." Ye Feng stood within Xiangyun and waved goodbye to Zeng Yi and others.
Whoosh!
Before he finished speaking, the old man turned around and took a step slowly. His body suddenly turned into a shooting star and disappeared into the sky in just a moment.
The wind was light and the clouds were light, as if nothing had happened.
Nie Yuan suddenly trembled violently and murmured: "So the legend of ascension is true, it is true."
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